Showing posts with label Boston Terrier sleeping. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Boston Terrier sleeping. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 8, 2017

Wonderworking Winnie

I can't believe how quickly time flies when you're living with a darling Boston Terrier like Winnie. I've been lazy about keeping up my Boston Terriers Rule website, but only because I've been busy writing books.

And Miss Winnie has been exceptionally helpful these last four years, assisting my writing and publicity. She's a real sport. If you're wondering how I get her to sit still in the posed photos -- the dog will do anything for a treat!

 Writing Life
Winnie is a warrior writing partner  (you might notice a theme).







Publicity Shots
It's hard out there for a pimp.

 

 





Bonus Shot
Winnie's post on @SubwayDoodle on Instagram got 17,721 likes!
So basically she's famous. 



This should bring you up to date with the Wondrous World of Winnie the one-eyed Boston Terrier. She's a blessing and a joy. And the best writing partner and spokes-dog EVER! If you want to stay more current, follow me on Instagram @SimonePond.

And don't forget, Boston Terriers kick butt!

xo Simone

Saturday, June 29, 2013

Wiped out Winnie

This is Winnie's best friend, Kirby.


You might recognize him from previous photos and videos I've posted. We love Kirby. I might be slightly more obsessed with him than Winnie. She's more obsessed with stealing his bed.


This is usually how the end of the visit turns out.

Friday, July 8, 2011

Weary Winnie

The other night I took Winnie for a 2-mile run after work. I won't be doing that anytime soon. I have enough trouble running by myself, let alone dragging a 15-pound weight. She's really more of a short distance sprinter and she hauls ass. When food is involved, she's lightening fast.

Running for a longer period of time is not her thing. She had trouble keeping up and trust me, I wasn't going that fast. We were such a sight that a homeless dude asked incredulously what I was doing to my dog. Poor Winnie.

Today she went to the park with her pug friend, Roddy, and they wore each other out. After darting around with her buddy, she crouched down low to the ground like an army dude and rubbed her belly onto the cool grass, then plunked down in the shade. Winnie plays hard and rests even harder...


Winnie and Roddy